I She sat there, naked under foreign skies On that high balcony and looking down To see the beach so far below her feet As naked and as empty as she felt

Those faces and bodies at the park, colored dots juxtaposed with fancy, souls intermixed with pain and stillness, arrive, the beach is humming with mellifluous sounds, never heard before

He put the volume on the radio up, And at that moment I was struck

I wait for you My unknown lover I wait for the look In your eyes That will bring A blush to my cheeks And a touch So soft it is like being brushed With angel wings I wait for the whisper

Honesty that all I have Nothing more to say I never hurt you I just love you Honesty that all I have This world is crazy Sometimes It goes around to fast And sometimes

Something for Da tonight I think :)

the fragile paper launched by a ten year old